Chapter 131 – The Beginning of the End
<span style="font-weight:400">So, this new dude strolls in kinda like he owns the ce and starts looking around. For now, I remain on the sidelines and observe our new guest while trying to stay out of sight. I’m curious what his first move will be and I’m ready to intercept the quite unusual client at a moment’s notice.
<span style="font-weight:400">Our slightly plump guy strokes his chin while making slow spins with his cane, clearly enjoying being in the spotlight. His quite unfazed gaze roams over the main lobby without stopping at anything in particr.
<span style="font-weight:400">I catch him slowing down when his eyes move over the multiple beauties tending to our other patrons but that it itself isn’t anything new, honestly. The girls do get a few spectators now and then,ing here just for the eye candy. There certainly is a thing or two to admire here.
<span style="font-weight:400">Seemingly finished with taking in the sights, he continues his parade forward while still peeking to the sides. Some of our guests nod at the neer politely but he ignores the gesturespletely. It doesn’t really get to them and they return to enjoying their time with the beautifuldies, delicious food, and the highest quality drinks.
<span style="font-weight:400">Since I have a pretty good grasp of his character just from the few short minutes I’ve observed the guy, I sweep in before he makes it to the reception. I’d rather not have him spoil Elise’s good mood. She is having a very nice day with many customers chatting her up and praising her help in the selection of avable <i><span style="font-weight:400">goods</i><span style="font-weight:400">.
<span style="font-weight:400">Trying not to insert myself too abruptly, I cross the white suit’s path.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Wee, traveller, to our humble establishment. My name is stair and it would be my honour to guide you through the pleasures of the perfect Utopia,” I say with a melodic tone and make a small bow.
<span style="font-weight:400">He stops his little trek and raises a brow at me.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, what an honour, the owner himself has shown up to greet me!” He guffaws heartily. “You do know how to approach your valued customers, young man, I canmend you for that.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I smile a little wryly at his reply. Maybe there’s something wrong with my eyesight but he doesn’t look older than fucking thirty-something. I smell a superiorityplex. And boy, it does not smell nice.
<span style="font-weight:400">“But, of course, dear sir. I believe myself to be in possession of a quite decent insight as someone who has to run this ce and my eyes would be considered wed if I didn’t notice such a captivating presence.” I decide to y along for now.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Very good, very good. I agree that you do seem to have eyes for a thing or two. I’m positively surprised. Being able to find something at least somewhat visually pleasing amongst those monsters is certainly a talent. Looking at all the ves here I can almost fully forget what they are. That’s an achievement, and surely exins how your business has gained such a following.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Well, thank you very much, you twat, but I’m pretty sure it’s because people actually are into those <i><span style="font-weight:400">monsters</i><span style="font-weight:400"> and not just in, boring Humans.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m very pleased to hear that, Mister…” I keep my thoughts to myself and smile at the man <i><span style="font-weight:400">kindly</i><span style="font-weight:400">.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Duke Gloomveil,” he replies with a little twirl of his cane.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh. A nobility. It’s certainly an honour.” I nod politely again.
<span style="font-weight:400">The Duke raises a brow at me. “Not really. It’s a title. Haven’t you heard of me?”
<span style="font-weight:400">And how the fuck am I supposed to know that, my dude? You certainly emanate an aura of a noble asshole. But, if our quite dignified guest isn’t, then I’m pretty sure there’s only one other option considering that he knows who I am.
<span style="font-weight:400">“With all due respect, I’m quite fresh in the field. I’m afraid I’m not yet acquainted with everyone around here, especially since I had a lot of <i><span style="font-weight:400">errands</i><span style="font-weight:400"> to run outside of the capital, leaving the management to my second inmand. Am I correct to assume that I have the pleasure of speaking to a member of the association?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Right. It’s not unexpected. The meeting happens tomorrow so it’s not that surprising.” The man sniffs and scrunches his nose. “Yes, I’m the Fifth Seat of the association. I thought it would be a good idea to meet our new potential member before gathering. I’m sure you would find it easier to fit in with a hint or two from a senior. First impressions matter a lot.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Ah. I see. Someone is trying to get a headstart. It looks like this association doesn’t have that much of a friendly and supportive environment but it was to be expected. I can only imagine how many secret alliances have been formed under the guise of normal cooperation inside their little union. And I might be right in front of one that could potentially decide my fate.
<span style="font-weight:400">The good old <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘I’ll help you in and you be my bitch’</i><span style="font-weight:400">. I’m surprised he is the only one who has approached us. He must either have quite the standing in the association or… considering the number of his <i><span style="font-weight:400">seat</i><span style="font-weight:400">… close to none. It would be only natural for him to assert dominance over the <i><span style="font-weight:400">newbie</i><span style="font-weight:400"> so that his own rank rises instead of being threatened.
<span style="font-weight:400">Well, sure, I’m game. For now, at least.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I agree and appreciate the offer greatly. Honestly, I don’t even know how many establishments the association is made up of.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, it’s just all the most respectable establishments here, not much else. There are currently five of us working together under the oath of camaraderie. As you can imagine, that entails a lot of support where everyone shares their ideas, strategies, ns, and resources. Nothing but benefits. Not everyone has the privilege to call themselves a respected member of the association.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I chuckle inwardly. I bet the Fifth Seat does not mean that he is on the <i><span style="font-weight:400">top</i><span style="font-weight:400"> of the pyramid. My bet would be on theplete opposite. And that reinforces my earlier belief. Someone is attempting not to be pushed even further down.
<span style="font-weight:400">Plus, all that mutual sharing? Yeah, for sure. I can already sense the <i><span style="font-weight:400">‘we are one big family here’</i><span style="font-weight:400"> slogan as everyone <i><span style="font-weight:400">politely</i><span style="font-weight:400"> demands to know what exactly we have been doing to rise in poprity that fast while what they share back isn’t of any value.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sounds quite nice. I’m sure that our little brothel could learn a lot from the more experienced establishments. I’m very grateful for the invitation and surely will do my best to show up,” I say with another respectful bow.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Definitely. It would be unwise to ignore the President’s generous offer. There’s nothing to lose, only to gain.” He chuckles and spins his cane once more. “And, you know, it wouldn’t be impossible for me to whisper a good word or two about what I’ve seen here to the President. Of course, I would need to take a closer look at something more than just this beautiful main hall.”
<span style="font-weight:400">His eyes wander to the big painting above the reception and I smirk to myself. It looks like even the owners of the other brothels aren’t immune to Neira’s powerful painting technique. I’m pretty sure I know what he would like to look at. Perhaps having some fun for free isn’t the only objective here. I could see it being an attempt to snoop for some of our secrets on the side, trying to interrogate the girls under the guise of a fun time.
<span style="font-weight:400">But, I’m not really worried about that part. Thest person who tried fucking with uster needed the cooperation of the biggest alchemical brains of the kingdom to save his ass. Or dick. <span style="font-weight:400">The only thing the respected Duke Gloomveil will learn if hees up with any funny business is the date of his own death if he is lucky. And I better make sure he is aware of that.
<span style="font-weight:400">I show him my best business smile and gesture toward the reception.
<span style="font-weight:400">“That can be arranged, honoured customer. I’m sure we have something that will catch your eye. Shall we see what the store has for us at the current moment?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Lead the way, then.” He grins at me, visibly happy for the given opportunity, and most likely for me taking the <i><span style="font-weight:400">bait</i><span style="font-weight:400">.
<span style="font-weight:400">We stroll together towards Elise and I exchange a few nces with the cute receptionist. I was going to instruct her mentally since we do share the connection but the visible spark in her eyes tells me that she has figured things out and knows exactly what to do.
<span style="font-weight:400">Cute and smart, what a deadlybination.
<span style="font-weight:400">She shows her sweetest smile and curtsies at the man. “Wee, dear sir. My name is Elise. How can I help you tonight?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“For starters, why don’t we take a peek at the menu?” I ask and Elise promptly extends the decorative card to the Duke.
<span style="font-weight:400">He begins to enthusiastically flip through while I carefully observe his reactions. Some pages he quickly skips past and I catch why. It looks like our crafty friend isn’t into more monstrous girls but that has to be expected after his initialment. His gaze lingers the longest over those who don’t differ much from Humans.
<span style="font-weight:400">Naturally, that ends up being our freshly settled Wood Elves and quite popr already half-blood Beastkin residents. In the end, it seems that his choice falls onto thetter as his eyes move between Hari and Feriha, out of which, only the former’s portrait isn’t greyed out due to a currently ongoing service.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hari, is it? She seems like the perfect girl,” hements after reading through her short bio and the bullet-point list of what she likes and dislikes.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well then, I’m sure you two can have a good time if so.” I nod at Elise and she slips in a sheet of fancy paper. “All we need to do now is just to familiarise ourselves with the rules, sign them, and the doors to this paradise will stand open before us.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sign?” His brow rises again.
<span style="font-weight:400">Our professional receptionist takes it on herself before I answer.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We value our employees just as much as we value our customers, dear sir, aiming to offer only the best to our patrons. I have no doubt that you sir don’t mean any harm but this allows us to legally void the service with anyone who causes trouble for them. It’s mostly a safety measure. Do be sure to read carefully, especially the section regarding mutual in-servicemunication and signalling,” she exins with an upbeat tone.
<span style="font-weight:400">I wait for a moment to see if this evokes any negative reactions from the guy as he goes through the list. Ain’t no way I’m letting him any close to anyone if I see him hesitate or gloss over even one of the points. It’s him who should feel lucky to be here, not the other way. But, if he behaves, we might be able to use him as a stepping stone.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thankfully, even if the idea confused him initially, he doesn’t seem to give off any worrisome signals and signs the rules with his super fancy andplex signature, using a beautiful, very overblown ink pen. No surprises here.
<span style="font-weight:400">Our High Elf beauty escorts him to the room as I follow them with my gaze until they disappear behind a corner. We share a nce with Elise and I nod at her appreciatively for all the good work she’s been putting in tonight. A faint flush covers her adorable cheeks and she smiles back brightly.
<span style="font-weight:400">Then, we continue with our lives. I remain at the reception and help her out a little with the other guests. They certainly appreciate the chance to speak with both of us but I can see that most are much more eager to share a conversation with the dazzling receptionist.
<span style="font-weight:400">I’m fairly sure our Elise stole quite a few hearts already with her cheerful and bright attitude. All that experience from the Adventurer’s Guild ising in with a clutch. Plus, I’m quite inclined to believe that some of the customers are adventurers, perhaps even ones she has guided in the past.
<span style="font-weight:400">Oh, boy. They sure are going to love our new cosy service. The cute receptionist might be off-limits but there will be plenty of those avable soon, rivalling Elise’s charm and beauty. We just need to get everything rolling and the costumes will start piling up in no time. Mari will certainly take care of that.
<span style="font-weight:400">Thus, leaving the side of our younger receptionist so that the smitten boys can admire their little crush without another guy in the picture, letting her sweet talk them into then releasing their pent-up frustrations with a girl she personally chooses for them, I begin to wander around the lobby.
<span style="font-weight:400">It’s kind of funny seeing her being fully aware of their infatuation and taking full advantage of it. I wonder how many of them have her in their minds during those sweet moments instead of focusing on their actual partner. The selected women almost always end up being quite close in terms of personality and charm to our prized Elise.
<span style="font-weight:400">Then, out of nowhere, a shiver runs down my spine and a feeling of dread pierces into my mind from the back of my head.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">~Alp—~</i>
<span style="font-weight:400">A voice I very much recognizees through the bond and I don''t even let it finish. In an instant, everything turns silent and slows down as heat surges from my very core. Even before my brain fully registers the short call, my body is already long in motion and I see myself dashing forward straight through everyone on my path. My mind doesn’t yet know where to, but my heart has taken the reins and doesn’t have the slightest intention to be a second toote.
<span style="font-weight:400">I stop in front of the door to a seemingly random room and smash my foot into it with all I have. It bursts wide open with a loud bang and some splinters of wood fly into the air from the obliterated frame.
<span style="font-weight:400">My eyes immediately fall onto the bed in the middle of the room. Hari lies on her back with the fat fuck over her, with both of his hands clenched tightly around her neck. She’s turned pale, much more than she usually is, as she tries her best to w at her blocked throat.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her ears twitch at the noise I’ve made and she slowly tilts her head towards me. No, I’m pretty sure it snaps in my direction but things are still at a slightly different pace from all the adrenaline rushing through my veins.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her terrified, tear-stained face meets mine and we lock gazes. I stare deep into her wide eyes as one of her hands reaches towards me with her lips beginning to move silently. I don’t need my <i><span style="font-weight:400">talent</i><span style="font-weight:400"> to read the single word rolling off them in terror.
<i><span style="font-weight:400">Help</i><span style="font-weight:400">.
<span style="font-weight:400">My vision shes red and a deafening, sharp noise assaults my ears. With a loud roar, my right arm flies to the side and my hand ms into the nearby wall with unimaginable strength. The decorative wooden panel covering it explodes into splinters as my fingers dig deep into the hard surface behind it.
<span style="font-weight:400">Five dark purple chains shoot out of the wall and rush forward like ravenous snakes. The ominous metal has a much more sinister shade and many more deadly spikes protruding from the links than usual. They reach their target in a blink and wrap themselves around the man’s ankles, wrists, and neck.
<span style="font-weight:400">He doesn’t even get enough time to gasp before he crashes into the wall, getting pinned to it by the tight restraints, with his limbs spread towards the ceiling and the floor.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Guah! What the fu—”
<span style="font-weight:400">I ignore himpletely and hastily jump to the bed, where Hari repeatedly wheezes for air and coughs violently in turns, holding her sore throat with her delicate hands. My fingers find hers and I tear them away quickly, pressing my palms into her reddened neck and activating Rejuvenate at full power.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her eyes dart to mine again and it feels like someone drives a spike right into my heart when I meet her hurt gaze.
<span style="font-weight:400">“It’s okay… Everything is fine… I’m here and no one is going to hurt you anymore…” I whisper in the most calming and reassuring tone I can muster.
<span style="font-weight:400">A strained smile curves her small lips a little bit and more tears start escaping the corners of her charming eyes. Her hand reaches to my cheek as if to make sure that it’s real and I kiss the inner side of her palm gently and affectionately, still staring deep into her eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">“The fuck have you done, you birdbrain?! Argh! It hurts!” The guy whines behind my back with a furious tone. “Do you know who I am?! Untie me at this moment or I’m going to turn this ce into ruins! You think you can offend me?!”
<span style="font-weight:400">Getting a little better, Hari still coughs some more as she tries raising herself on her elbows.
<span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">Cough, cough, cough.</i><span style="font-weight:400"> I’m… so… rry… I—” She struggles to bring out her hoarse voice and I hastily silence her.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Shhhhh. Don’t say anything for now. Just nod or tilt your head. Safe word?”
<span style="font-weight:400">She nods faintly and a certain word appears in my head.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Safe gesture?”
<span style="font-weight:400">Another nod and an image of a certain action is conveyed to me.
<span style="font-weight:400">I lean forward and ce a delicate kiss on her forehead. “Give me just a minute and I’ll be back with you. Breathe slowly. Your throat is still not healed up.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Standing up with a soft smile as she follows my face with her gaze, I drop it in an instant after turning around. The fucker hangs stered to the wall by the chains seeping with violet darkness. Blood drips down his ankles, wrists, and neck as they cut into his skin painfully.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Get this off me! You still may have a chance to save your pathetic life if you do it fast! What do you even—”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Silence.”
<span style="font-weight:400">A single word leaves my lips but it’s enough to make him shiver andpletely shut up. I slowly walk closer to the sorry excuse of a man and stop right in front of his face. His eyes widen as my own drill into his with murderous intensity.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Did you forget to establish the safe word like the rules state?” I ask with a sharp tone.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I… She didn’t speak—hiiiiiiiiiii!”
<span style="font-weight:400">I grab his balls and give them a good squeeze, evoking a pained squeal from the fat pig. Loosening my grip a little, I let him get enough air to talk further.
<span style="font-weight:400">“The safety gesture for theck of vocalmunication. What is it?”
<span style="font-weight:400">His eyes widen even more than I thought they could and they jump between me and Hari. He opens his mouth a few times but not a single word leaves his lips.
<span style="font-weight:400">And no more ever will.
<span style="font-weight:400">I let go of his sack and reach to the side. The draconic hilt materialises in my hand, quickly assuming the shape of a serrated shortsword. His head snaps towards it and he starts trembling in fear, shaking it violently to the sides.
<span style="font-weight:400">“No, no, no, no…” he begs as I draw the sword back. “You can’t kill me! You don’t know who I am!”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Mas… ter…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hari’s weak voice reaches my ears from behind my back and I nce at her over my shoulder. She looks at me with a worried expression, still lightly clutching her throat. My grip tightens around the pommel but my mind clears up just a little bit after I stare into her anxious eyes.
<span style="font-weight:400">Taking a deep breath, I turn to the front, re at the guy, and thrust forward.
<span style="font-weight:400">He shrieks in fear as my de lunges at his neck butes to a stop after realising that it has sunk into the wall right by his throat with a soft thud, barely grazing his skin. He opens his eyes and shudders, finding my forehead pressed right into his as I firmly hold onto the de.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I. Don’t. Want. To. See. You. Any. Close. To. My. Girls. Ever. Again.” I spell it for him slowly. “Understood?”
<span style="font-weight:400">He starts nodding like mad, creating more wounds on the side of his neck in the process as the sharp teeth of my weapon are still pressing into it. I draw it and myself back before he cuts a major artery like that and dismiss the chains.
<span style="font-weight:400">As he falls to the ground with a groan, I kick him towards the door with enough strength to m his body into another wall and nce up at Teffith standing in the doorway.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Escort our guest outside and give him his money back. I don’t want his filthy coin to stain our coffers.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She nods obediently and grabs the guy by his hair, dragging him away without the tiniest issue. She has been strong before but having the support of my stats certainly helps make it much easier than it has to be.
<span style="font-weight:400">A few of the girls still stand in the corridor, peeking inside at themotion, but they all lower their heads apologetically after meeting my gaze.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Tell Elise we are closing. Everyone out. Don’t disturb the customers already in the middle of service. Apologise politely for the trouble and hand out free vouchers to the guests.”
<span style="font-weight:400">They hastily nod and scurry away. With no one present in the hallway anymore, I turn back to Hari. She observes me carefully with those pretty eyes of hers and her ears lying submissively atop her head.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Master… You don’t… have to…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“I said don’t speak yet.” I remind her calmly as Ie closer.
<span style="font-weight:400">Summoning a decanter of water and a small ss, I quickly pour some of it over and help her take a few very small sips. Rubbing her back gently as she lets out a few coughs afterwards, I wave my hand once more and bring out a big towel.
<span style="font-weight:400">I delicately wrap it around Hari’s petite body to cover her figure and pick her up into my arms. She leans her head on my shoulder and I ce a tiny kiss on her forehead before walking outside. Elea and a few of her friends are already there to clean the room up a little bit and I nod at them gratefully.
<span style="font-weight:400">Taking the shortest route to my chamber, I use the stairs in the main hall, passing by the guests who are slowly leaving the establishment after the recent announcement. I don’t really pay attention to their words at this moment and just walk ahead. I’ll deal with the aftermathter.
<span style="font-weight:400">We reach my room and I bring Hari to my bed, sitting her on myp after I plop myself down on the edge. She stops nuzzling her face to my neck and raises her gaze up to meet mine. Some red marks are still visible around her soft neck so I immediately get to treating her, borrowing Healing Magic from Elea this time.
<span style="font-weight:400">She lets out some quiet purrs and sighs in the process as the warm energy rxes and treats her hurt muscles. I keep affectionately brushing through her hair with my other hand until we are fully done.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Thank you, Alpha.” Hari smiles at me weakly and ces a small peck on my cheek.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hari, I’m so sorry for letting—”
<span style="font-weight:400">She ces a finger over my lips and continues to smile for a moment longer as her tail makes enchanting dances behind her back. Then, she turns a little sour and looks down.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Please, don’t apologise… It’s my fault for being too weak to bear with it… You had to offend someone important because of m—”
<span style="font-weight:400">I swat her hand away and gently grab her wrist.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Gods, Hari, no. You did nothing wrong and you certainly aren’t weak. No one is allowed to go this far ever. It’s all on me for even letting hime anywhere near you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“You couldn’t know, Alpha.” She shakes her head.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I had a feeling he was a dick but not like this. I don’t know how to apologise for letting him hurt you so much.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hari giggles a little and strokes my cheeks with her hands. “It was nothingpared to what Micah did to us in the past. But… I’m happy you came to save me again…”
<span style="font-weight:400">I brush over her palm with mine. “Of course. I always will, no matter how far you are and what happens. I’m your Alpha, right? All of you are under my protection.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She smiles sweetly and her eyes skip a few times to my lips. Putting my own hand under her chin, I pull Hari into a gentle kiss. She is going to receive all the delicate affection she needs and wants after what she has gone through. I do my best to convey my words through the tame pecks, as far from anything carnal as they can be.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We really are blessed with the best Alpha…” she whispers as we finally break the kiss.
<span style="font-weight:400">“How are you feeling?” I ask quietly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“I’m okay. Just a little sore. You don’t need to care for me so much, Alpha. I’m not even amongst your—”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sorry, not sorry,” I say while standing up with her in a princess carry, evoking a cute yelp from the adorable Catkin. “It doesn’t matter what you are or are not. You are an important member of my family and that’s enough. A very lewd and perverted one, but one nevertheless. Now, you are getting a bath and a massage before obediently going to sleep with me. And I do mean sleep.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She blushes faintly and makes a tiny nod. Just as I said, I bring my precious catgirl to the baths and start gently taking care of her. She will feel much better after getting all cleaned up from what she has experienced. Stepping into the hot pool, I shove my clothes into my ring and leave just my underwear on to spare her from the additional sights.
<span style="font-weight:400">But, Hari quickly tears it off me saying that seeing my strong manhood only makes her more at ease and that we are now technically after work so I have to be naked ording to the bet.
<span style="font-weight:400">Who am I to argue?
<span style="font-weight:400">For the next half an hour, I wash all of her with utmost care and attention, spending a lot of time on her ears, tail, hair, and of course her precious ce. As usual, my worries and efforts to not make it too sexual are thrown out of the window as she uses my firm fingers to get herself off while I’m delicately cleaning her girly parts, gripping my <i><span style="font-weight:400">handle</i><span style="font-weight:400"> to assist herself with stability.
<span style="font-weight:400">It doesn’t evolve into anything more as Hari can clearly sense me trying to be considerate and I can feel her appreciation through our bond. I don’t really me her for being yful even now. That’s just how she is and I’m d she can rx more.
<span style="font-weight:400">Afterwards, I bring her back to my room and head to bed. Gently tucking us under the covers, I embrace Hari from behind as she curls herself in while holding my hands to her petite chest. I keep lovingly kissing the nape of her neck until her breathing grows soft and slow, signalling that she has fallen asleep. Thinking about all of the things that have been set in motion, I doze off shortly after her.
<span style="font-weight:400">Kind of just like I expected, I wake up to a hot and wet sensation in myher regions. Opening my eyes, I notice that it’s early morning, meaning that we haven’t really slept that much. The second thing that captures my attention is how the covers seem to be jumping up and down by themselves.
<span style="font-weight:400">Raising them with a hand, I reveal the perpetrator greedily bobbing her head up and down my erect cock.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Mwhomnig, Ahfa,” Hari slurs with my member between her lips.
<span style="font-weight:400">I sigh softly and smile at her. “Seriously… You catgirls are insatiable…”
<span style="font-weight:400">Feeling myself being pretty close as she has certainly been at it for a moment, I let my high slowly build up and Hari pulls me deep into her throat after sensing me twitching. After happily devouring my load, she draws her pretty lips back and crawls up my chest to rub her face into my neck.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Your seed is the most delicious breakfast any female could have, Alpha,” she purrs coyly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“If you say so,” I reply with a chuckle. “How was the night?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Veryfortable. Thank you for caring so much for me even with how annoying I’ve been to you all the time.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Hey, hey, I love that side of you, Hari. It’s quite unique. And you know that I just don’t <i><span style="font-weight:400">indulge</i><span style="font-weight:400"> in you if I’m busy or something. I enjoy seeing youe up with all those borate ploys on how to ce yourself in embarrassing positions all around the mansion to seduce me into mating with you in the open,” I admit as I stroke her cute ears.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Really?” She asks quietly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Yes, really.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Her purrs grow a bit louder as she rubs her face into me even stronger, making it a tad ticklish. Soon, she stops and sits up over my waist, cing her hands on my abdomen. I brush her slim sides gently as she stares down at me with a wide, happy smile.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You are the best Alpha I could have dreamed of. I’m too having a lot of fun. It’s always a challenge. Beastkin would immediately jump at me each time I exposed myself but it’s more enjoyable failing repeatedly until you finally can’t resist shoving your thick cock into my tight, naughty pussy. Thank you so much, Alpha.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I chuckle again and sit up too. “No, thank you. And sorry again for yesterday.”
<span style="font-weight:400">She daintily pecks my cheek. “It’s nothing. You’ve healed my body, and my heart, Alpha. But… I still feel bad about it…”
<span style="font-weight:400">As she drops her gaze a bit, I ruffle her ears a bit more. “Don’t. I should have cut that bastard into pieces right in front of you. But, he is more useful alive. And I promise you I will make him suffer.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hari tilts her head at me adorably. “Useful?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Well, firstly, I didn’t kill him since it would surely be bad to have someone die inside our walls. Certainly, even if we covered everything up, and involved the King, things wouldn’t end there. Someone surely knows where he has gone for the night. But that isn’t all that there is to it.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“What else is there, then?” Her ears twitch charmingly.
<span style="font-weight:400">“He certainly ran back to his association and started feeding them lies about his treatment here. I already had a hunch that they aren’t <i><span style="font-weight:400">good guys</i><span style="font-weight:400"> and nned to take them down from the inside but now, if they openly show hostility towards us, I will have all the reason to take action without worrying about consequences,” I exin. <span style="font-weight:400">“Plus, many people saw what happened, how he was literally kicked out in full nude, how I delicately carried you away afterwards, and so on. We have quite a few witnesses who should be quite eager to lend us a hand if any trouble arises. They definitely will spread counter-rumours if they hear any liesing from the guy.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Ohhhhhhhhh. You are so smart, Alpha.” Hari giggles cheerfully. “I really pity your enemies.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“They shouldn’t have touched you.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, Alpha…” Hari bites down her lower lip with a sultry look. “I’m so happy to be in your pack…”
<span style="font-weight:400">“And I’m happy to have you.” I give her a gentle peck. “Now, gotta get up. I have a lot of work to do, quite a lot of ces to destroy and lives to ruin. It’s time people learned that you don’t fuck with our girls.”
<span style="font-weight:400">Hari lets out another yful snicker and her entire small frame bounces cutely from it.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Isn’t that what peoplee here for, though?”
<span style="font-weight:400">I chuckle with her and shake my head.
"Not like this. Certainly not like this."